Taming the Batman (closed for TheNiteSiren)

[NotShyGuy]

Batman landed silently on the roof of the Gotham History Museum. The worm that he planted in the museum's security system had alerted him when the museum's alarms had been disabled in the middle of the night. Looking around the rooftop, he saw how the would-be burglar had gotten in. One of the panes of security glass on the moonroof of the museum had been cut completely out of its frame. Taking a closer look, he saw that the cut was smooth, professional. This wasn't the work of some thugs with fancy toys. Batman knew that there were only a handful of people in Gotham with this kind of finesse. There was only a single set of footprints on the gravel rooftop of the museum. A skilled thief, with high-tech gear, who worked solo? The list of possible suspects was getting shorter and shorter.

Seeing as how an entrance had already been made, he dropped down through the moonroof as well into the blackness of the museum hall. The building was completely silent. He couldn't hear the soft constant whir of security cameras moving back and forth, nor the click-clack of security guards' shoes on the marble hallways. Walking the halls, it didn't take him long to find the first knocked-out guard. In a few minutes, he found who he had been looking for. Catwoman, lifting one of the museum exhibits right off of its pedestal.

Approaching her from behind, he took a moment to admire how her skintight leather suit hugged and accentuated every curve of her toned body. He snapped out of it, trying to focus on the task at hand. Batman said to her, "Don't you think your collection is already big enough, Selina?"

 

[TheNiteSiren]

Selina had seen the jade cat in the newspaper and temptation got the better of her. The artifact was one of a kind and she knew she had to have it. There was always that chance that Batman might find her. He was a confusing subject for her since her feelings for him were muddled. Catwoman was a wanted fugitive and Batman the savior of Gotham.

The attraction had always been there despite their dealings with one another. The museum security was almost laughable for some of her skill as she glided along the shadows. The night vision glasses she used helped her navigate through the darkness so she wouldn’t be seen. The guard tried his best to detain her but Selina knocked the young thing out with a roundhouse.

The laser security was a temporary setback but a little rewiring and she was in. “They really need to hire better help.” A smug smile on her face as she went up to the artifact, for a moment disappointed that it was this easy. The sound of his voice had the same effect it always has, vibrating through her toned body.

Nonchalantly Selina placed the artifact in a bag that she planned on taking with her. “Mmmmm…..Good girls can have their white knights. I prefer mine a little darker.” Flirting had always been a fun hobby of hers, especially with her dark knight and she did consider him to be hers. “A girl can never have too many pretty things.”

With that, Selina raised her hand and launched the grappling hook through the glass panel in the ceiling and was launched in the air. “Hope you like a chase because I am in the mood for one.” Her husky laugh followed her out into the night air.

 

[NotShyGuy]

Batman's own grappling hook quickly followed Catwoman's as he followed her out of the glass ceiling. The line launched him several feet out the top of the window to have him land on the gravel rooftop. He saw that the agile thief had already gotten a head start on him and began to sprint after her.

They leaped from building to building across Gotham's skyline. By now, this was a familiar dance for both of them, and they knew each other's little tricks. Whenever Batman began to close the distance, Catwoman was able to pull away, and vice versa. At one point, he threw a pair of bolas, only to have her dodge to the side at the last instant.

It was clear that old tricks weren't going to cut it. He seized control of a Wayne Enterprises satellite that was orbiting overhead. Officially, it was a telecommunications satellite. Unofficially, it also had the capabilities of a spy satellite. He split off into a different path. To anyone else, it would seem that he had stopped chasing Catwoman, when in reality, he was taking another route to cut her off, using the satellite feed to keep track of her movements.

Finding the building Catwoman had just landed on, Batman used his grapple gun to launch himself onto the rooftop, landing squarely in front of her path, seemingly out of nowhere. "Don't make this harder on yourself than it needs to be," he told her. "I hear Blackgate is nice this time of year." If he was being honest with himself, the chase had been exhilarating, exactly what he had needed, not that he would ever tell Catwoman that.

 

[TheNiteSiren]

The chase was so thrilling for Selina, to have him trailing after her. She knew there was no way he would let her go without a good chase. It had been one of her incentives for pulling off this caper. Once she landed on the building that she had designated as a good target for an escape, Selina heard that gruff voice again and smiled. “I like things very hard. It makes them more fun to play with.” The innuendo was more than obvious and she laughed.

“You don’t want me in a cage, now do you?” Selina sauntered around lazily, eyeing a possible method of escape. “Admit it.” When she got nothing but silence. “You like it. You like our little game of I run and you chase. It gives you a thrill. Just like it does me.” She hopped up on a crate as easily as most felines. “I have been meaning to ask you how you handle the hard on you get when you’re watching me with those eyes.”

The sensor in her ear, told Selina that his pulse rate had just jumped a little so she had hit on something with him. “I could show you more.” She unhooked something and there was a sound of a zipper going down part of the way. Her skin was almost flawless and the curves of breasts peaked out from the gap in her suit. “This little excursion with you has made me quite excited. See?” Pulling slightly, Selina exposed one hard nipple.

 

[NotShyGuy]

Despite himself, Bruce could feel blood rushing to his groin, making his cock swell as Selina revealed more of her body. He had to admit that over the years of chasing, of flirting, and the almost-but-not-quite moments that they had shared, he had fantasized about something like this happening more than once. Meeting for a secret rendezvous on a Gotham rooftop, stripping her bare, and taking her in every way imaginable. There was no denying that they were attracted to each other, but they had never acted on it beyond the occasional flirtation.

Not that it had been an easy task either. Compared to the homicidal maniacs that he had to deal with, Catwoman was practically a saint, and they had saved each other's lives on more than one occasion. But he knew that it was more than likely that there were ulterior motives at work here, rather than a sudden change of heart. As distracting as her toned and flawless body was...he had to keep his senses straight.

Trying to ignore her teasing, though the bulge in his crotch proved otherwise, he said to her, "Final offer Selina. Hand over the jade cat and walk away. I doubt GCPD will spend much time looking into a museum robbery where nothing was stolen."

 

[TheNiteSiren]

The indecision she saw in his eyes was enough to tell her that she was on the right track. Selina never could put a real definition on their relationship but there was something between them. There was a passion in him to be Batman that she also understood and could almost respect. She found it easy to admit to herself that despite the road bumps in her plans he had caused over the years, she admired him.

“Did you know that the myths said that Bast, the cat goddess, would take strong men who she knew to be virile when she could smell the arousal on them.” Her finger caressed at the skin between her breasts, almost beckoning his mouth to taste. Her own arousal was starting to blur the line of who had the control here.

“They would make love under the stars.” Selina pulled back the costume, more of her milky skin bare to the night air. “I know you want me.” One full breast in her hand, Selina leaned and licked at her own nipple. “Touch me.” Her eyes bore down on his. “Let us both have what we need, what we’ve wanted from each other since the beginning.”

 

[NotShyGuy]

His eyes were drawn to her breasts as she slowly exposed them inch by inch to his view. The temptation was strong, nearly unbearable. There was an undeniable chemistry between them. For the past few months, he had spent far more time as Batman than Bruce Wayne, leaving little time for himself. As a result, he had been stressed and on edge lately.

Her eyes drilled into his as she slowly licked her own nipple, and in a moment of weakness, he gave in. In a few quick strides, he closed the distance between them. He kissed her deeply as he pulled the zipper of her costume down to her waist, pushing the fabric down, exposing her to the cool night air. After their tongues briefly dueled, his lips moved lower, down Selina's neck, to the full breasts that she had teased him with. Catching her nipple between his lips, he sucked, enjoying the taste of her skin, while his hands caressed her.

 

[TheNiteSiren]

The taste of made her weak in the knees but Selina held her own, returning the passion in his kiss. She felt the rest of her costume do down, exposing her further to the night air and moaned into his mouth. She made no move to take advantage of his position. This had been a long time coming for the both of them. She had every intention of getting out of this with everything she wanted.

A groan rumbled through her when his mouth caught her nipple. Her breathing became hard and she felt that familiar throb between her legs. His armor would make it hard for her to touch but she had her voice. Selina laced her words with pure sensuality. “I’ve wanted this for so long.” She moaned helplessly. “God. Your mouth feels so good. I want it all over my body.” Those strong hands gripped onto her body, making her pussy throb even harder. “Fuck, I need you. Please don’t make me wait any longer. I want to touch you too.”

He looked almost hesitant at the idea. "These are abandoned buildings. No one will see us." She pulled him back up to her mouth, the kiss a desperate need for his touch, a hunger that had been brewing for too long. Selina thought she might cum just from kissing him and she let out the one word she never thought to hear from her lips to a man again. "Please." This had been a tactic but now she didn't want to escape at least not until they had both had each other, a few times over.

 

[NotShyGuy]

When she told him that she wanted to touch him as well, he hesitated. They were out in the open, exposed. But taking a quick look around told him that they were probably the only people on this block, surrounded as they were by abandoned buildings. Their chase had led them quite a distance away from the museum's uptown location. Even the question of maintaining his identity was moot, as Selina was one of the few people who already knew who he really was.

He was certain that if he was calm and thinking completely rationally, he would probably find reasons to stop this. But his heart was pounding in his chest and his cock ached from denied desire. He wanted to touch her, to feel her toned curves against his bare skin. His gloves came off first and the upper part of his suit quickly joined them on the floor of the rooftop. After a moment's pause, he pulled the cowl free as well, leaving him naked from the waist up.

He wrapped Selina in his arms again in a fiery kiss as his hands explored her body, relishing the skin-on-skin contact from her incredibly soft breasts to the way she shivered when he ran his fingers down her spine. As they kissed, one hand moved further down to press against her mound, lightly grinding against it though her costume.

 

[TheNiteSiren]

Selina’s heart skipped a beat when saw that handsome face again, those dark eyes intently hungry, staring at her like a starving man. Bruce was an intense man, passionate in his beliefs and that was what she admired about him. She had known her share of stuck up business men, especially as a working girl in Gotham but he was a type that was unique in that herd of idiots. Strange how they ended up on the opposite ends of the law but it never changed that thrill, that attraction she felt when she saw him again.

The feel of those strong arms around her made her gasp right into the kiss. His hands were strong and sure on her on body. Removing her own gloves, Selina felt at his chest, memorizing the contours of his muscles with her hands. She moaned low in her throat, feeling her pussy juices dampen the material under his hand. Her lips grew hungrier, her hands in the strands of dark hair as her hips moved her pussy against his hand.

Selina pulled back from him, gasping and her mouth touched onto his neck, kissing her way down to his chest, the hard nipples of her breasts rubbing into the skin of his belly. She looked up at him and removed the mask that had been a part of her for so long. “I want you to see me.” His hand was driving her insane, making her clit throb like a lively heartbeat, making her whole body ache. “I need to get this off.” Bit by bit she peeled away from her what was Catwoman until all that was left was Selina.

 

[NotShyGuy]

As Selina removed the last remnants of her Catwoman costume, Bruce followed suit, shedding what was left of the Batsuit onto the ground to join Selina's clothing. He embraced her again, kissing her deeply as their bodies molded to each other. When he had first met Selina, she had looked every bit the role of a high-society debutante. It was only later that Bruce had learned that she had certain nighttime hobbies of her own. Since then, there had been a mutual attraction that neither had fully admitted too, limiting themselves to the occasional tease and flirtation, always tempered by the knowledge that more often than not, he would find her on the wrong side of the law.

But right now, none of that seemed to matter to either of them. Putting his hands on her hips, he picked her up easily, turning around to set her down on his cape, which had become a makeshift blanket, spread on the ground. Laying her down on her back, he kissed his way down, making sure to spend a lavish amount of time on her breasts before moving down to her taut stomach, and further down to kiss between her legs.

Finding that she was already wet, his tongue dipped into her pussy, needing to taste her. He spread her legs with his hands as his tongue and mouth attacked her pussy lips and clit. She tasted just as sweet as Bruce had imagined. He added a finger to pump in and out of her as his tongue focused pleasuring her throbbing clit.